Romans & histoires Secret Crush

*** Stefan She gazed at the steel doors with a serious expression, but I could sense there was sadness in her eyes. According to what I had seen on her file, she had been working as the CEO's secretary since November 12, 2019, but there were gaps in her record. From June 8, 2020, to October 1, 2020, with October 1 being her return date, there was a period listed as medical leave. There was also another hiatus noted from February 22, 2021, to March 27, 2021, without specifying the reason.

The elevator on the 36th floor rang, and Crystal arrived! She wore a light blue designer dress, blue crystal high heels, and light makeup. She appeared soft, elegant, and trendy, causing Jessica to secretly admire her. "Hello everyone, I'm here to see Marcus," Crystal smiled and greeted all the secretaries, heading straight towards the CEO's office. Jessica stood up, maintained her smile, and politely said, "Miss Crystal, Mr. Marcus instructed me not to disturb him. Would you like me to inform him of your arrival?" Crystal was taken aback. This was the first time someone had dared to stop her. She couldn't help but look at Jessica a few more times. Rumor had it that Marcus had a capable fema

I asked for his secretary's name, "Krystal Wallace that's her name, she's my secretary, a very good one at that. '' He said with a smile. Blabbermouth, I only asked for her name and not her position. I'm not dumb to see that she's sitting in an adjoining room with him to know that she's a secretary. I sauntered towards her, and my heart and dick leaped in ecstasy. "Hey Krystal! It's nice seeing you again." I spoke now, I had removed my mask and her eyes flickered in royal confusion, I guess she just figured out who I was. "Hi!" She replied dolefully with that sweet voice of hers. I made to sit but caught a glimpse of Fredrick coming out. I wouldn't want him to entertain stupid thoughts, so I

Only when I spotted the closed door did I heave a sigh of relief. After that, I quickly dug out the note from the hidden pocket of my coat. A few words were scrawled on the piece of paper. "Quick, escape! Danger!" My heart skipped a beat out of horror. I quickly tore the note into pieces before stuffing it back into the hidden pocket. Then, I pulled out my phone and tapped on a WhatsApp chat box before typing out a message. I made sure to send the coordinates of my location too. When everything was done, I deleted the chat history immediately before placing my phone and my coat in their original positions. Finally, I sighed in relief.

That was enough for Seungcheol to make him stay on guard. "Yes," Seungcheol answered. "She is my minute." No one would understand it, unless Seungcheol added that they need to remove letters "U" and "T" to get the message. Nevertheless, he had no intention of sharing the secret behind his weird introduction. "A minute?" Vernon repeated. "Miss Celine is a minute?" Alas, Celine lifted her head by the time she heard her name. She looked at Vernon, before a sweet beam spread on her peach lips.

Learn all his my dirty secrets before he takes me down or whatever his plan is. He had kneeled beside me, swiveling my chair until I was facing him. His hands rested on my thighs, his thumbs caressing them softly as he knelt between my parted legs. My breath hitched, I could feel myself getting excited. Scar wouldn’t shut the fuck up either, begging me to claim him. He stared into my eyes, his face was soft compared to his usual sternness. “You can tell me, Tara. You know that I will always keep your secrets,” he whispered, his chocolate scent relaxing me.

Koin was supposed to be Alpha. koin may not come back. Who would be Alpha? of course, they didn't say it out right, no one wanted to speak their fears out loud, of course he would return. Thalia had snuck down to the locker rooms below the gym and shut herself in, blocking off the door with a janitor’s sign. Here she could live in her memories without fear of being interrupted. She had finally sat on one of the long benches set between the rows of lockers and began to let her mind wander. All too soon her focus was pulled back to reality, she heard something moving around. She peered back into the darkened shower area, squinting but couldn't make anything out. One of the plastic shower curta

Not just because they were kind, but because they sounded like a confession. A week later, the tension she’d feared finally arrived. Sebastian was on a conference call when his phone buzzed again and again. He excused himself, answering it. His expression shifted almost instantly. “How bad?” he asked. Olivia froze where she stood, watching him. He ran a hand through his hair, muttering under his breath. “Damn it. Who leaked it?” When he hung up, she spoke softly. “What happened?” He looked at her, eyes stormy. “Someone recognized me. A reporter connected the dots: a retired pilot from London, recently returned to the States, brother of Joel Hart. It’s out.”

Clara pulled out her sisters silver necklace and a tiny USB adapter hung beside the locket. Her hands were shaking hard she could barely get the two pieces to fit together.. She took a deep breath and plugged the drive into her special phone. The small screen turned on shining a light on her face. A progress bar showed up: DECRYPTING FILE: PROJECT_TITAN.DAT... 99%... COMPLETE. Clara wiped the rain out of her eyes. Scrolled through all the information about secret bank accounts people being treated badly and politicians getting bribes. She was looking for her sisters name. She needed to know where they were keeping her sister.